Chapter 318 Edison Admits Lying

Calvin was standing outside the door, with a big black suitcase at his feet.

After dinner, Boris made a request to Max. He wanted to take away the things in the house that were connected to the

past.

Max’s feelings for Nancy were sincere, so he could naturally understand Boris’ request.

Boris was the only one who remembered their past.

These items that were related to the past were a comfort to Boris. They were evidence that they had once loved each

other.

There was no reason for Max to refuse, and he couldn’t bear to refuse either.

So, Max instructed Calvin to prepare a suitcase for Boris.

Calvin smiled politely, “Mr. Lewis, this is the suitcase Mr. Scott asked me to bring you. Would you like me to help you carry it into the room?”

Boris shook his head and refused. He thanked Calvin and said, “There’s no need to do that, I can carry it myself. Please tell Max that I appreciate his consideration. I just took a rough look, and there are indeed a lot of things. With this suitcase, it will be much more convenient.”

Calvin politely suggested, “If there are too many items, would you like me to have the maid come and help you pack?” “No need,” Boris declined again, shaking his head. “I’ll take my time. You can continue to do your work, Calvin.”

“Okay.” Calvin still said politely, “Mr. Lewis, if you need any help, just tell the maids outside.”

Boris nodded with a smile. He leaned against the door and watched Calvin walk away before returning to his room

with the suitcase.

consider taking the larger items in the room, such as the princess-style dressing table, Ziana’s

the piano.

Boris filled the large suitcase with

a bittersweet feeling, Boris sorted each item

plush toy, the pink camera, the self-made blush, and the pen with Boris name engraved that Ziana had given him.

up each item, he would think of the scenes from

sweetness at that time and then tasted the feeling of pain and loss after that again and again.

complex emotional state because of

was not because of Boris.

Ziana sat across from Edison with a cup of

of them had been in this silent state for nearly

room, Edison asked her if

of Americano, Edison

both of them were lost in thought and didn’t say

he sat opposite Ziana, still not

dinner. Ziana had come to Edison’s room specifically to comfort him,

this, Ziana coughed softly and whispered,

time, Edison almost simultaneously spoke, “I’m sorry!”

of them were

had raised his head and looked straight

mood, the red mole that usually decorated the corner of his eye

even Edison, who was always gentle, seemed

to Edison’s gentle smile, teeling a

torcing a slight smile. “What were you

go first,” Ziana humbly

“Ladies first. You

to you. I invited you here today because I wanted you to have a happy night, but I didn’t expect

a high position for a long time, and his words have always been mean and straightforward. In the past three years, I have always been irritated by his words. He is arrogant, narcissistic, inditterent, domineering, and stupid. To put it

deep resentment towards Boris and his sharp

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